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I was sooooo upset yesterday!!! Hubby, Belle (1 yr old labrador), Penny (2 month old labrador) and I all went over to my family's house like we do most every other Sunday afternoon.
During the course of our visit, our dogs started playing and I jokingly said to my hubby "hey can you keep an eye on our daughters?". Oh boy, big mistake! Then Penny (the puppy) went in the area of the house where I didn't want her (lots of papers and stuff on the floor), so I went over and tried to get her to follow me, when she didn't I just scooped her up and carried her back into the family room....kissing her a few times along the way, she will only weigh 18 lbs for so long, I won't be able to pick her up and cuddler her and kiss her forever! Bigger mistake!
My sister, who is 16 and was being extra special friendly and nice that day
must have called me a freak about 20 times. She accused me of treating my dogs like my children and informing me that they are, in fact, not children (dur...) and I should not pick them up and kiss them and talk to them like children.
EXCUSE ME!!! I love my dogs thank-you-very-much and try my best to be a good dog mommy (like I will try my best to be a good human mommy when hubby and I start to have children). Plus, I DO NOT, treat my dogs like children, I think I said something like "when I start taking my future kids outside to go potty, then we can talk". I was trying to make it into a joke, because I do not like confrontation with my family.
She continued to just call me a freak and inform me that dogs are not humans. Well thanks for that news flash.
THEN, to make things worse...later I asked my mom if she thought I was a freak for loving my dogs like children. She was silent for awhile and said "I used to feel that way about Sugar (one of her cats), then I had you." ARGH!!!! Her cat, I have a feeling, was an outdoors cat who just came home to eat.
I will never, ever love my dogs any less. They hold a very special spot in my heart that can never be replaced.
This really upset me, obviously... I don't think we will be bringing our dogs over to their house anymore, which is a real bummer for Penny, because she is going to miss out on the socialization that Belle received.
On the flip side, however...I really can't let this bother me too much. Hubby and I are going to try to have children in the next year or so, and I don't even want to think about all the crap I am going to get from my family about how we raise our children. My parents basically let their kids get away with murder...I plan on being very strict (not overly so: but not letting them get away with stuff, no talking back, doing chores around the house, etc). So...I can look foward to listening to more grief from my mom and sister about how to raise them.
Sigh, I feel a little better now...but I am still very upset...more angry than sad
sigh....
During the course of our visit, our dogs started playing and I jokingly said to my hubby "hey can you keep an eye on our daughters?". Oh boy, big mistake! Then Penny (the puppy) went in the area of the house where I didn't want her (lots of papers and stuff on the floor), so I went over and tried to get her to follow me, when she didn't I just scooped her up and carried her back into the family room....kissing her a few times along the way, she will only weigh 18 lbs for so long, I won't be able to pick her up and cuddler her and kiss her forever! Bigger mistake!
My sister, who is 16 and was being extra special friendly and nice that day
EXCUSE ME!!! I love my dogs thank-you-very-much and try my best to be a good dog mommy (like I will try my best to be a good human mommy when hubby and I start to have children). Plus, I DO NOT, treat my dogs like children, I think I said something like "when I start taking my future kids outside to go potty, then we can talk". I was trying to make it into a joke, because I do not like confrontation with my family.
She continued to just call me a freak and inform me that dogs are not humans. Well thanks for that news flash.
THEN, to make things worse...later I asked my mom if she thought I was a freak for loving my dogs like children. She was silent for awhile and said "I used to feel that way about Sugar (one of her cats), then I had you." ARGH!!!! Her cat, I have a feeling, was an outdoors cat who just came home to eat.
I will never, ever love my dogs any less. They hold a very special spot in my heart that can never be replaced.
This really upset me, obviously... I don't think we will be bringing our dogs over to their house anymore, which is a real bummer for Penny, because she is going to miss out on the socialization that Belle received.
On the flip side, however...I really can't let this bother me too much. Hubby and I are going to try to have children in the next year or so, and I don't even want to think about all the crap I am going to get from my family about how we raise our children. My parents basically let their kids get away with murder...I plan on being very strict (not overly so: but not letting them get away with stuff, no talking back, doing chores around the house, etc). So...I can look foward to listening to more grief from my mom and sister about how to raise them.
Sigh, I feel a little better now...but I am still very upset...more angry than sad